The world of photomacrography is made up of immense–but tiny–worlds. Each inhabiting a drop of water, a blade of grass, or the realm of a miniscule portion of a flower.
Pointing my macro lens at these worlds give me the ability–and license–to explore with passion.
Day followed the night of camellias. In the first light of morning, raindrops on the flowers opened these worlds to me.
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Otto
31 Jan 2006Wonderful pictures and accompanying text. Is that you I see in the reflected world?
Harold Davis
31 Jan 2006Hi Otto – you bet, me and my tripod! Thanks for visiting!
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